It has become so much more complex. She didn’t expect the process of transformation to be so difficult. No, she is not a she anymore. No longer does the name Victoria hold any meaning. She is now a he, a colbold named Victor. The transformation is one of the latest crazes to take the world by storm. It is a long, almost grueling process that requires an expensive lawyer. That lawyer now lays comatose on the bed across the room. Victor owes it all to the man.

He catches sight of his naked body in the mirror. With his now bluish skin, purple hair and long pointy horn jutting from his head, he is breathtakingly beautiful. He has a pretty face—one that closely resembles Victoria’s—and a petite girlish figure with small shapely breasts and rounded curves that make him so appealing to men. But perhaps the best feature is the now largely hanging cock between his legs.

The lawyer required a substantial fee and a good fucking. Victoria was more than willing to provide both. But the man isn’t the first Victor has fucked since the transformation was completed. Afterward there is a week trial period before the final injection is made. This is the point where nothing can be reversed. Victoria didn’t need a reversal. Being Victor is perfect. The last man he fucked made him feel so much more alive than being Victoria ever had.

The man reveled in the opportunity to ravish Victor in his office, ripping his tiny black panties aside and ramming into him from behind, leaving the panties soaked with hot cum. Before him, Victor had fucked and been fucked by a series of men. All the way back to the first he had enjoyed it more than Victoria ever did with a man. And the hunger had grown more insistent with each day and each time.

Over the last few years when the transformation into what they call a colbold came to light, Victoria tried to avoid it. She spent so long denying what she felt she needed to do. She fucked and fucked, delaying the inevitable hoping that she could feel pleasure like she thought she should be feeling. She was always ravenous for male pleasure. She often enticed groups of men to take her repeatedly. Her hunger for this pleasure that was just out of reach of her was so intense that she became indiscriminate about who and when and where she would entice these men. She was always aware of her almost nymphomaniac urges and lack of the full pleasure she could have, but had continued to postpone the inevitable.

Then she took the plunge and became Victor. Becoming Victor was the best decision ever made. He had felt pleasure from both ends like never before. His lust is insatiable and he had the stamina of his former self and the tools from both sides. He has fucked nonstop through the trial week and now beyond it. In fact, the lawyer lying on the bed is his fifth of the day, though the man thinks he was the first. Victor had needed the man’s explosion on his mouth in the car on the way to the hotel room about as much as he welcomed the man’s wild entry into his hot ass, the ultimate penetration that send the lawyer into the pleasured coma where he now lies.

His new appearance draws them in like children to a candy store. While men love a beautiful woman, something attracts them even more to a colbold. Maybe it’s the parts or maybe it’s the chance to have the best of both worlds. He feels their lustful gaze scan his lithe form and he feels the sweet tingle that alerts him of their attention. With the change comes abilities. Victor can tell how much a man wants him and how intense that man’s desire is. The orgasms from the men are intensified like never before too.

He dresses hurriedly in a black tailored suit. Wearing exquisitely luxurious lingerie beneath a silk top visible beneath his jacket reveals his braless cleavage matching the bikini panties that hug his inviting curves. It’s great to feel manly while feeling and looking quite womanly at the same time. Add the silk stocking that draw attention to his long, shapely legs hidden beneath the tailored skirt that highlights his sumptuous, rounded ass, clinging to them like a second skin.

The hunger increases a she hails a cab to head downtown to his daddy’s office. The cab driver inhales Victor’s sweet, intoxicating scent. He scan his lithe form. His eyes come to rest on his exposed cleavage. Victor enters the front seat, knowing he will have to have the cab driver before the journey ends. The hunger is just too damn persistent. “Do you mind if I sit in the front with you?” he purrs out the question.

The cabbie takes no convincing. As Victor sits beside the man, the cabbie shivers with desire as the hem of Victor’s shirt rises to reveal his stocking tops and creamy thighs. The man watches mesmerized as he wiggles seductively in the seat with his hem revealing glimpses of black, silk panties. Victor smiles at him suggestively, following the man’s eyes to his crotch. Victor buckles the seatbelt and leans across to whisper in the cabbie’s ear, “See anything you want?” he purrs.

The cabbie moves the car into traffic, conscious that his occupant is already caressing his shirt buttons and nibbling his ear in between breathy sighs that indicate Victor’s arousal. He lets one hand fall to his passenger’s panties and feels the wetness grow beneath his touch. Victor sighs and breathes in the man’s ear, and without a word begins tracing the outline of his growing erection in his pants with long pink fingernails. The man felt the shivers of excitement overtake him, but he manages to keep his eyes on the road. The cab driver’s other hand massages Victor’s cock through the panties until he begins eliciting moans of appreciation.

Victor unzips the man and circles his cock with his long fingers, peeling back the foreskin expertly until the man’s excitement extends to full length. Being one a woman, Victor knows how to please a man in every aspect of the word. Victoria was just missing the full extent that sex could bring to her. He strokes the cab driver with a featherlike touch, feeling the insistent throbs of both his and the cabbie’s excitement filling his body. It is one of the added effects of the transformation.

The man’s prick throbs uncontrollably. Victor is good, very good—there is no doubt about it. His murmurs and pants accelerates and he squeals in orgasm easily into the cabbie’s ear, writhing sexily in his seat. The man let’s go of Victor’s cock and returns his hand to the wheel to negotiate the traffic. When next he looks at his passenger, Victor is bending over him with his mouth about to touch the cabbie’s cock. Victor has taken a number of cock deep into his throat, but more so as Victoria. Nonetheless, this doesn’t make a difference.

The cab driver arches back with the chick of the wet, tight mouth around him so expertly trapping him in. Victor’s fingernails graze the man’s balls, easily coaxing his copious stockpile of cum to elicit more excited throbs from the man. He slides his mouth off the shaft and lets his saliva dribble over the tip in drops and then kisses the end of it to the accompaniment of his throbs and ecstatic moans. When the cabbie’s manhood does down Victor’s throat again and he rides the stiff shaft vigorously, it is all over. The cab driver climaxes as Victor plunges downward and shoot a hot, sticky load deep into the colbold’s throat. Victor revels in the orgasmic fuel that flows through his body. He swallows and consumes the sticky fluid as it is pumped into his throat. The cabbie drives as if on autopilot.

“Pull over here,” Victor instructs the man.

It is the first time he has spoken since he got into the cab. The cab driver feels compelled to do anything Victor asks, as if he is in some delirious trance. Victor licks the man’s shaft clean and slides the spent erection back into his pants. He pulls out a large bill and shoves it in the pocket of the man’s shirt.

“Keep the change,” he purrs as he leaves the cab.

The cab driver watches Victor’s shapely form disappear into the large corporate building.

Victor flashes a smile at the security guard and then slips into the elevator. He has a meeting today to cover the budget on one of the company’s latest projects. Unfortunately it is his daddy’s company, but that will all change soon now that he has made a change. The company has fallen behind in the last few years, having refused to merge with Greystroke Technologies—the company that developed the colbold formula.

The three heads of the departments are all there, and all three are men. Each are fanatically devoted to Victor, even long before he made the change. Victoria had them by the balls, so to speak. Now ... now they are even more devoted to him than ever before. In not time Victor and the three men are undressed. Each has an impressive cock all nice and hard and ready to go.

Victor slips up to the first man, Brett. “You’re always the first to be ready,” he says. “You want my ass, don’t you?” he giggles. Then Victor kisses the man, caressing his erection lovingly.

They have done this all before, both when he was Victoria and now that he his Victor. And it hasn’t just been as a group, but individually as well. Victor is so hot that they all want him to writhe beneath their thrusts and feel the spray of their excitement fill his ass and mouth. They had all fucked Victoria’s ass, mouth and pussy. They have all fucked Victor’s mouth and ass. They want him more now than before.

Victor straddles the seated man, guiding his rock hard shaft to his backdoor. Dribbles of Brett’s excitement rolls down his thick shaft. Victor plunges down deep on it. He rides the man slowly as Brett fondles his breasts and kiss Victor fervently. His cock plunges into Victor’s tightness with a resolute slapping sound that betrays the intensity and urgency of Victor’s desire. Brett’s breath and pulse doubles as he feels he is running a marathon inside Victor’s hot ass.

Glenn has been growing harder watching his colleague fill Victor’s backside. He comes up behind, slowly the two to a stop. He parts Victor’s ass cheeks and presses his thick head against Victor’s sphincter. With a guide already implanted back there, and a hard thrust, Glenn enters to join his colleague. Victor begins to scream and writhe in pleasure as he is beginning the path down a long and exciting orgasmic journey. It seems that each thrust takes him to greater and greater heights of intensity.